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herself on his chest, each one insinuating how much she’d enjoy getting to know him better.
    “That’s enough,” she said sharply as a diminutive blonde reached her hands around the back of him to grab his ass while rubbing her nipples on his chest.
    “Didn’t you hear me, Katie? He’s my new favorite. You know the rules. Hands off until I’m done keeping him to myself. If he lasts,” she turned and leered at Dmitri, “you can get in line for what’s left when I’m ready to share.”
    She looked up and around at the rest of the patrons in the bar, many of whom had stopped talking to watch.
    “Show’s over! Mind your own fucking business or I’ll sic him on you, too!”
    The noise level resumed as the other drinkers turned their backs or resumed their darts and pool games. Now that there wasn’t any imminent danger of large, flying male bodies knocking over glasses anymore, the partying went back to normal.
    Alexandra took another long drink from her beer. One of the men yelled over from the newly vacant table and asked Dmitri if he wanted to shoot pool. He looked over at her and their eyes met.
    “Go ahead,” she said.
    “I wasn’t asking your permission,” he growled.
    Her eyebrows rose as she raked him with her eyes.
    “No, I guess you wouldn’t.”
    He got up and walked over to the pool table to examine the cues, and find the least warped one possible.
    The short blonde sat on the barstool next to Alexandra and smiled at her.
    “Is he as good as that bulge in his pants promises?”
    Alexandra nodded without smiling. “Uh-huh.”
    “You think you’re gonna be ready to share soon?”
    She continued to stare at Dmitri, watching him closely as he bent over to make a shot. There was a noisy intake of breath from the blonde as his jeans appeared molded to his ass, now on display for both of them.
    “Uh-uh,” she said. “That ass is mine until I’m tired of it.”
    The blonde shrugged, “Okay, fine. You never stay interested in any of them for long. I can wait. It’ll build my anticipation, ya know?” She licked her lips. “And I’ll really enjoy it when I get to see him in action when we start staying at your place again.” She sighed. “I really miss your playroom in the barn. Good hard fucking is fine, but there’s nothing like being able to prolong it with handcuffs and toys.”
    Alexandra regarded Dmitri thoughtfully. “Somehow I doubt he’s going to want to be a part of that.” She turned to look at the other woman whose eyes had widened in surprise. “He doesn’t do sharing. We’ll have to see what I can talk him into when the weather gets nicer.”
    “Hey Katie, bring us another pitcher, will ya?” One of the guys playing darts waved to indicate their empty glasses. “We’re parched over here!”
    The blonde smiled and nodded at him, grabbing the pitcher the bartender slid towards her. She swung her hips as she sashayed over to them, and grabbed the butt of the guy who had yelled at her.
    “Here’s your beer, Chuck. And remember, I get to fuck the winner.”
    “What if there’s a tie?”
    She wriggled in anticipation, “Then I’ll fuck both of ya.”
    Loud male laughter greeted that and the darts game continued with renewed vigor.
    Many hours later Dmitri tongue-kissed Alexandra while the lights were flashing. The bartender loudly announced he was really serious this time. “Closing time is 3:00 a.m. folks. I’m not risking another ticket for being open too long.”
    Alexandra leaned into the kiss, enjoying the feel of Dmitri’s hands on her, promising so much more once they were back in her condo. When he drew back he dangled her keys in front of her.
    “I’m driving,” he announced.
    She shook her head. “You prick! That’s why you were grabbing my ass? To steal my keys? No one drives my SUV.”
    “Then I won’t be going home with you, because you’re too sloppy drunk to drive.” He shook his head. “That’s what cheap beer does to you.”
    She glared